Empty on the table roses on the ground Silhouettes of dancing To an unfamiliar Hello Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down With bottles on the table Black roses on the
Ground bottle six with the permanent sharp glass lips, give me a kiss Eyes fixated the familiar shape Black label, letters, they integrate Cubans in the bar with harpoons I bloom in the fog like mushrooms See every bullet hole in the of my past Now that's what I a shot glass (two, three, four)
Empty bottles on the roses on the ground Silhouettes of dancing To an unfamiliar stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going empty bottles on the table Black on the ground
Count the on the sidewalk the cigarette box in my left palm Flame on the tip of a I know where the light came from Legs like a ghost, I walk Whole world mushed concrete, soft Blinded by the cameras pop I'm a big fan, glass? (Two, three, four)
bottles on the table Black roses on the Silhouettes of people To an unfamiliar stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going With empty on the table Black on the ground
Oh, what a life been What about my life in there? about the would and when's? If's, maybe's, could-have-been's? You know shit about me, man You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear then Look at you, fucking faggot, what you at, punk? What, bitch? Give me another shot, hey, you want? Make it a double, fuck it, a triple, fuck it, give me the And then it's bottoms-up, a positive role model
Hey Wolf, Wolf! Come on man, time to go
Wake up in the morning like I'm not awake at all a Tylenol, shake it off Wanna take shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not at all Take a Tylenol, it off Wanna take shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Empty bottles on the Black roses on the Silhouettes of dancing To an sound Hello Can I you a friend? My friend, I'm going down With bottles on the table Black roses on the
Empty bottles on the roses on the ground Silhouettes of people To an sound stranger Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm down With empty on the table roses on the ground